As the throat was incised, Xiao Muzhi quickly inserted the straw into the trachea and squeezed the plastic bottle hard.

As the pressure was squeezed, blood foam was sucked into the bottle. The van driver suddenly took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

The people around him exclaimed: "Look, you're alive, my god..."

"It's really incredible, god, a miracle doctor..."

A thunderous applause rang out around.

"Before the ambulance arrives, he has the right to live and work hard!"

Xiao Muzhi grabbed the van driver's hand and pressed the wound on his neck, stuffing the plastic bottle into his hand.

Then he came to the young man and grabbed his arms and shook them, then touched his chin and patted his shoulder: "Okay, you are a kind-hearted, not bad."

"you……"

The young man was completely shocked. He moved his arms and touched his chin, but he recovered himself, which was incredible.

Xiao Muzhi stood up, turned around with his backpack on his backpack and prepared to leave.

Chen Junru bit her lip, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly shouted: "Stop, you can't leave!"

"Why, I still have to go to the People's Hospital to report, I'm late soon."

Xiao Muzhi turned his head to look at Chen Junru: "I'm no longer needed here."

"Are you a doctor at Zicheng People's Hospital?"

"Yeah, report it now!"

"Then you have to follow me and make the whole thing clear, otherwise who will take responsibility if there are adverse consequences?"

Chen Junru mocked with a hint of coldness: "I admit that you have good abilities, but your operation does not comply with the rules. If a patient has an accident on the way, is it our hospital's responsibility or yours?"

"Who do you think you are? Do you dare to take responsibility?"

"I dare to take responsibility for all life!"

Xiao Muzhi's expression was calm, but he spoke up with decisive words.

This made Chen Junru speechless for a while, and she snorted and turned her head: "Ignorance!"

Five minutes later, the 120 ambulance roared to a sudden brake.

Yan Binghan, the attending physician of the emergency department in his forties, hurriedly ran past with the first aid kit, and looked at the simple appliances on the ground in surprise: "Doctor Chen, this is your masterpiece, is it too amazing, right?"

"Teacher Yan, it's not me, it's him."

Chen Junru looked at Xiao Muzhi with a hint of embarrassment: "It's all done by him, I don't have this level."

"Awesome, you dare to use first aid that does not meet the process. You are really not afraid of death!"

Yan Binghan curled his lips, subconsciously glanced at Xiao Muzhi with contempt, and then took out a flashlight to shine the patient's pupils.

"Two patients, one of whom was blocked from the trachea, had a throat incision, and were currently out of danger. The other was tension pneumothorax, had emergency exhaust. It is recommended to have routine examinations, blood tests, CDs, and then surgery."

"Electronic cardiac image detection is required." Xiao Muzhi suddenly interrupted.

Yan Binghan stopped writing and his face darkened, and he looked up and frowned: "Which hospital doctor are you? Who asked you to do this kind of savage and contrary to the conventional method?"

"I'm not a doctor yet."

Xiao Muzhi said lightly.

Yan Binghan's face suddenly darkened, with a lofty attitude: "It's ridiculous to make a fool of yourself. Whoever allows you to do it unconventionally? Doing this will bring hidden dangers to the doctor-patient relationship. Who will be responsible for any problems?"

"In my eyes, life is priceless."

Xiao Muzhi's face was calm and faint: "As long as I can save people, I don't mind using all the methods I can use."

"Once there is a problem, you will be sued for bankruptcy. Okay, carry it into the ambulance, notify the hospital, prepare an electrocardiogram, blood test, CD, and prepare an operating room."

Yan Hanbing turned his head and ordered the nurse to accompany him.

"Electronic cardiac test must be performed."

Xiao Muzhi followed and said with a solemn tone: "You must do it."

“Nothing necessary at all.”

Yan Hanbing looked up and scolded: "You know or I understand. Don't command blindly. His heart signs are within a very reasonable range."

"Listen to me, relying on my years of experience..."

Xiao Muzhi frowned slightly: "There is something wrong with his heart."

Yan Hanbing suddenly laughed and snorted coldly and sarcastically: "Look at you, you are only in your twenties, where do you get many years of experience? I have been in the emergency room for 27 years. I have more experience than you. Stay honestly."

"Okay, shut up. With Teacher Yan here, you don't need your opinion."

Chen Junru was not happy either and scolded: "Although I admit that you are a little slutty, you don't have the right amount to speak now."

Xiao Muzhi frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with indifference, and he stopped talking.

The patient was carried into an ambulance and inserted into an electrocardiogram.

Yan Hanbing glanced at the steadily beating screen, turned his head and looked at Xiao Muzhi with contempt: "Did you see it? Your heartbeats are steady and your vital signs are not abnormal. Precision data is the truth. In the future, do things, talk about data, don't make any guesses."

Xiao Muyi didn't say anything and got into the car and stared at the detector.

Yan Hanbing smiled sarcastically: "Young man, study hard, you are very talented, and maybe one day you can become a qualified doctor."

"I don't know what you mean by passing?"

Xiao Muzhi stared at the detector and carefully identified every beating. His heartbeat was steady and his amplitude was not abnormal.

Suddenly he noticed a different beating and frowned slightly: "No, very wrong."

"What's wrong, what I'm wrong?"

"His electrocardiogram is wrong. If you look closely, there was a slight weaker one of the amplitude jumps, and this amplitude change means low pressure in the body."

Xiao Muzhi looked at the detector carefully, frowned and muttered to himself.

"Is it strange to have an error in the current value? This is an imported equipment in 1997. It is normal to have an error in so many years. In a car with a speed of 70 mph, are you teaching me how to understand the detector?"

Yan Hanbing mocked and teased: "I really doubt whether you have studied medicine. Your teacher should have taught it in the first lesson, right?"

"I don't have a teacher."

Xiao Muzhi glanced at Yan Hanbing, with a terrible expression: "My teacher is the wounded, countless wounded people on the verge of death. They looked at me with desperate eyes, begged me to determine whether they were life or death, beg me to try my own ideas on them at will, and there are more than 500 people willing to die at my hands, and I have saved more!"

This sentence is filled with a hint of iron blood and killing, which makes people feel palpitations.

"I don't even make drafts, who do you think you are?"

Yan Hanbing sneered with contempt: "What a big joke. Even if we, Dean Chen, have been practicing medicine for decades, we would not dare to brag like this."

"Believe it or not, but I suggest that you have to do an ultrasound."

Xiao Muzhi stared at the detector and shook his head slightly: "No, it's really wrong."

"I don't need you to give me some advice, I understand."

Yan Hanbing was really angry, and pointed at the detector angrily and pointed: "Can you understand it? If you can't understand it, shut up."

Xiao Muzhi was faintly disappointed: "Is this how doctors in your big city do things?"

At the entrance of the hospital's emergency department, the patient was hurriedly pushed out of the car.

Xiao Muzhi was about to follow, Yan Hanbing glared at Chen Junru in a deep voice: "Doctor Chen, you are responsible for this matter. I don't like seeing someone make trouble."

"must……"

"Okay, don't say it, this is not a place for you to make trouble, come with me."

Chen Junru interrupted him without saying anything.

Take Xiao Muzhi to the lounge on the side: "You are resting here now, we will have an expert consultation."

"I'm here to join the job today."

Xiao Muzhi took out a wrinkled piece of paper from his pocket and faintly said: "Maybe we will be colleagues."

"Good luck, go and do whatever you should do."

Chen Junru looked at the paper, showed a strange expression, and left coldly.

Xiao Muzhi stood up, came to the administrative department building, and found the dean's office.

Just now, there was a lot of argument inside, and I could hear that it seemed that what was being argued about was about my job.

"I don't agree. Xiao Muzhi has never had an internship and has no medical background. He just worked as a field doctor for several years. This is ridiculous."

"That's right, treating diseases and saving people is not a family. He has not conducted medical training systematically. How could he take up a job?"

"You see, he has a record of brainstem injury. He was hit by a bullet and his brain lobe was damaged. I can say 100% responsible that he has post-traumatic stress disorder. How can he enter our hospital?"

"Maybe this kid has learned bandaging and suture, and that's all. Any nurse here can do these."

"But he is the son of former dean Xu Changhe. Have you ever thought about Dean Xu's death?"

"All of you owe him!"
Chapter completed!